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Drowning

A poem about being overwhelmed

By Christina VanhaerentsPublished 9 months ago 1 min read
Top Story - April 2025
Drowning
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Head above water,

is all I can ask for...

Reaching out for help,

with no answer...

Life isn’t as simple

as they made it seem.

To grow up

and be what you want to be.

When you start at the bottom,

you must swim for your life.

These storms refuse to cease,

and water continues to rise.

A snag here,

and another one there.

Engulfed by these waves...

til there is only black.

Looking up for help

in a darkened sea..

Where has the light gone?

I grabble to hold on...

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About the Creator

Christina Vanhaerents

Cluttered mind, chaotic life, and a heavy heart... I write to keep sane.

Instagram: @cmvwrites

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  • Jollyoddbod Poetry6 months ago

    Wow, Christina - this is raw and powerful. Congratulations on the top story 🌊 Your words pulled me under in the best way… aching, honest, and beautifully written. Keep shining your light, even through the dark. Kind regards, your newest subscriber!! JX

  • Narghiza Ergashova7 months ago

    "Great read!"

  • Parvathi J9 months ago

    Wow!! "Where has the light gone?" stirs the truth. Loved it!

  • Arshad Ali9 months ago

    Awesome to read

  • Marie381Uk 9 months ago

    Fabulous ♦️♦️♦️♦️

  • Very well written, congrats 👏

  • Lou Holz9 months ago

    love it! 😊

  • Rukka Nova9 months ago

    This is such a raw and honest expression of what it feels like to be quietly overwhelmed by life—like trying to stay afloat in waters that just keep rising. The line “These storms refuse to cease, and water continues to rise” hit me especially hard. It perfectly captures the relentlessness of emotional struggle. There’s something so quietly powerful in the way you use the imagery of drowning—not as a dramatic collapse, but as a slow, steady battle against the weight of expectations, survival, and silence. It made me think about how often people are reaching out for help that never comes. And yet, through your words, you offer a kind of solidarity to anyone who's ever felt this way. Thank you for sharing this. It’s a reminder that even in the darkest sea, the act of writing—of expressing—is in itself a small, defiant breath of air.

  • Jasmine Aguilar9 months ago

    Love this poem! It's feels deeply honest and a reminder that sometimes it's difficult to ask for help, but also reassuring because we're not alone in these thoughts.

  • Life really isn't easy at all, and the drowning feels all too familiar to me too. I hope you start to see the light soon Christina, and I hope receiving recognition for your raw writing, helps a little.

  • Henry Lucy9 months ago

    Congratulations dear keep it up 💖

  • Utsha Biswas9 months ago

    nice

  • Susan Fourtané 9 months ago

    Congratulations on the top story! 🎉

  • Susan Fourtané 9 months ago

    I can understand well this feeling of feeling overwhelmed, like drowning. It’s a constant struggle. You made it sound so poetic. 🌷

  • 🎉 Congrats on getting Top Story! 🌟 So well deserved — I’m super proud of you! 🙌💖 I seriously can’t wait to read the next one… I know it’s gonna be just as amazing! ✍️🔥 Keep shining! 💫

  • Tushar Farabi9 months ago

    Nice

  • Sandy Gillman9 months ago

    This is something that so many people feel but struggle to put into words. You did it perfectly. Congrats on getting Top Story too!

  • Natasha Collazo9 months ago

    Wooohooo! Go girl!

  • Susan Payton9 months ago

    Very intense, well to be honest I found it a little upsetting. Drowning is something I never want to experience. Nicely Written. Well Done!!!

  • Very intense poem. The conclusion: “Where has the light gone? I grabble to hold on...” implies, keep striving… don’t give up & drown. Good work ✅.

  • C. Rommial Butler9 months ago

    Well-wrought! May all those who must swim from the depths emerge stronger and better!

  • Komal9 months ago

    Oof—this one hits like a deep breath you didn’t know you were holding. The line “To grow up / and be what you want to be” —chef's kiss! ✨

  • Silver Daux9 months ago

    Unfortunately relatable. Sometimes getting to the starting line is as much of a challenge as whatever comes after. Great poem!

  • Natasha Collazo9 months ago

    When you start at the bottom, you must swim for your life. These words here. Not everyone is priveledged with a healthy head start. Some of us are plagued with the bottom fight. Getting smacked down after getting up. It really feels that way at times, and they definitley dont tell us that growing up. Great job depicting this imagery. I read it twice to really feel what you were saying. I felt deep heaviness Loved it.

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